Lyrics:
the zone no roof (Yeah yeah)
Yeah you know we got the sauce and the juice (Yeah we go)
Splash (ayy)
Woo
Keep the haters all nice that's cool (That's cool)
a loss
This is my time gotta make a hit
Got the juice got the sauce got the drip ooh
If you don't like me then yous a bitch
They know I got the sauce
up (ayy Snoop, what's happenin'?)
La-da-da, da, da-da-da, da (haha)
G bands and chops, orange juice and yachts
Prescription bottles, filled
about it
Pope hoe just a new stance like my influence
Well recognize you a lie tryin' do it
Got juice told your lady oops, we nuts baby
Smooth
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun
I'm paranoid, it got me on the run
Will I live to see my grey hairs
I don't know
Cause I'm getting alot of mean
of an old, rabid dog
Who might have been good on that day, when he had it all
That's juice
Give me, give me, give me the juice
Wakin' 'em up, shakin'
like we've got a long, long way to go
This is not pretending
We won't lose control
It feels like there's no one who wants to know
Da, da, da, da
"Hello, children
Hello
Are you ready?
Then we'll begin"
Ey
Hier sind die Beginner, woo
Yeah
Das is' für die alten Zeiten
Für den alten
Well, if he keeps making fun of me it probably goes bad for him, don’t you think?
That’s a clown question, bro!
Who Da Fuh?
Who Da Fuh?
Who Da
im not callin on you
I don't save hoes what you want me to do
I got da juice i got da squeeze
I pull out my snake and start talkin to Eve
Its better
I'm titan
Got the juice like cider
Like the Who, I'm eternal
Feel like Uzi with Atake
Like Bruce, I'm assertive
Watch me move and get Miyagi'd
I got all
that sauce I got that juice I got that drip
I'll party to my grave 'cuz I been poppin' off the rip
Lil' shawty she amazed 'cuz I been gracin' with
by myself
cuz aint kno who da trust (aint kno who da trust)
Aint nobody put me up on game (no Body)
got ma feet wet,
grab some mixed gin and juice
Got a quarter pound of bud so I'm fucked up too
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve
Bailed back in the crib (for
grab some mixed gin and juice
Got a quarter pound of bud so I'm fucked up too
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve
Bailed back in the crib (for
I got Proof
I got stars I got signs I got juice
I got plenty on my mind How bout you
Gotta risk to fall outta line if you move
Fucked up my mood
name Mimi,
Who remind me of martini and Asti spamanti,
How she move to my CD,
I got a chocolate chick who deep throat,
She help me shake up dope,
[Verse 1]
Get Loose
Vanilla Ice is here with the juice
No use for steppin' so give the bass a boost
Produced by the 3 man crew
Not a deuce just a hit
got the juice and I got the sauce
Let's mix it up, miss rebel
Seeing your pics and I keep falling
We in a school of tension but we gonna rough it
If
in the swimming pool (Splash)
Who got the juice, who got the Liquifruit (Cash)
Who got the salt, who got the minerals (Man)
We at the top, we
Safe bet you got bullied at school
Intimidated by the kids that were cool
Got ya self-esteem together pumping iron
Speed the process up with
and phase out
Who da biggest bully to play on
the playground
I didn't travel to earth by Planet Greyhound
In fact
I came down in a little green spaceship
Puff this spliff got me ready to move
Who dat
Pass me da booze
You say you freaky get ready prove
In the bed you know I got moves
Hit yo block with ten
damn blues, they thought I was Crippin' out, huh
I'm like "Who?" (Who?) "Who, nigga, who?" (Who?) "Who?" (Who?)
I got killers come through shoot you,
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